The favored concubine strikes: the arrogant wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 705 Meeting Prelude 15
She was afraid that the girl named Mo Xi was one of them.She absolutely does not allow anyone to take Ouyang Xi's brother away from her.

"Little silly girl, because you are my Mo Xi, you will know in the future." Mo Chen said dotingly, with a little helplessness in his tone.

You are not only my Mo Xi, but also the Mo Xi of my father and mother, and the Mo Xi of all of us, but you have never been Ouyang Xi, but you don't know it now.What should you do if you regain your memory and realize that you have forgotten your favorite mommy and daddy?

"Big brother is a stupid brother, and I'm not stupid." Mo Xi's face was a little stiff when he heard this, but then he said heartlessly.No one knew the conflicting thoughts in her heart at this time. She wanted to believe what her brother said, but she was also afraid that what he said was just to deal with her perfunctorily.But the way her brother looks at her has never changed. Should she believe it?
"Yeah, my brother is a silly brother, and my sister is a silly sister. Are you happy now?" Mo Chen shook his head. He knew that Mo Xi, this girl's thoughts, definitely couldn't let go.

"Okay, didn't you say you want to show your brother a dance? Hurry up and dance, my brother will have dinner with you later." Mo Chen didn't want Mo Xi to be entangled in this issue, so he immediately diverted her attention.

"Yeah..." Mo Xi collected her thoughts, rolled up her sleeves, put on a good posture, and motioned for the musician next to her to play.

Mo Chen looked at Mo Xi's dance, and the more she watched, the more she frowned. She could tell that Mo Xi was not happy when she was dancing this dance, and her dance steps became more and more messy.

"Mo Xi, stop," Mo Chen shouted nervously.

But Mo Xi seemed to be insane, just immersed in the music played by the musician and unable to extricate himself.

"Stop, stop playing!" Mo Chen shouted at the musicians who were playing.

But those musicians seemed to have not heard what Mo Chen said, and continued to play the music, and they were quite involved.

Mo Chen looked at Mo Xi, who was sweating more and more on his face and paler, and clenched his fists tightly. The veins on the back of his hands showed that he was about to be unable to restrain his anger at this moment.

"Ah..." Mo Chen roared.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the music stopped abruptly. The musicians who were playing were lying on the ground in disarray, their faces were pale, and some even bled from their orifices, and their deaths were miserable.

But Mo Xi couldn't bear the coercion emanating from Mo Chen, and fainted on the ground, with blood slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Mo Xi, what's wrong with you, Mo Xi?" Mo Chen hurriedly ran to Mo Xi's side and asked nervously.

"Mo Xi, Mo Xi, wake up, wake up!"

A loud "slap" slapped Mo Chen's face.

"Ouyang Chen, why are you crazy? Look at what you've done." The woman's uncontrollable angry voice followed.

Then a group of people carried away the unconscious Mo Xi, leaving Mo Chen alone.

Mo Chen was beaten and turned his head to the side, and there was a buzzing sound beside his ears, but the woman's angry voice couldn't match the anger in Mo Chen's heart. Blood dripped faintly on the ground from his clenched fist, covering his body. Get on the dirt, then disappear.

Mo Chen looked at his blood-stained hands, and his pupils were filled with firelight, as if his whole body would burn with anger.

Even though it was sunny and sunny, the surrounding guards seemed to have fallen into a cold pool, their whole bodies stiffened together and unable to move.

Mo Chen put away the anger in his eyes, and glanced coldly at the guards around him.

Like a gust of snow blowing, the surrounding guards have turned into ice, waiting for the final massacre.

(End of this chapter)